Dr. House

Hey. She said.

You like House don't you? She asked

Yeah. I said.

That Egoistical bastard. I grin.

Here. She said. Click, click link.

Check this out

Dr. House. By WashingTones


The Misheard and possibly correct lyrics:
Dr. House
Please doctor House,
Stop playing tennis with my brain
I still don't feel pain

I'm not a mouse
Without a mouth
I'm not sane
Stop giving me bane

Ch:
If you don't care
If you are so keen
I'm gonna steal your vicodin
And have a good time, have a good time.

Everyone lies
Everything kills
But I will try your magic pills
Don't think its a crime, not a crime.

Please doctor House
Stop bringing chaos to my soul
Like a black hole.

Where is your house?
What do you love apart from this ball
That you beat against a wall?

Ch.

Hey, Doctor House
C'mon lets bouse and Ill get well
So, so well

You're so grouse
That I will linger on in this jail
And become hale

Ch.